Fortunately Will's day went by without a hitch. He was able to solve almost all the cases that had been assigned to him and other patients had kept them under observation.
Despite this, the doctor looked very strange, sad, very down.
The fact that he was well caring for patients could not bring him up, make him feel happy and satisfied.
He had also skipped lunch he hadn't much appetite, he had a severe headache that had accompanied him since he had let off steam in the morning.
It was late afternoon when he finally managed to stop and catch his breath.
He took a chair and settled himself alone in a corner.
It was the right time for Meggie. She slowly came closer, she needed to understand what was happening to her friend.
- Hey Will,- she tried to get her attention from her the nurse.
The doctor was really shattered and didn't answer immediately.
He had his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands. He also closed his eyes and was trying to breathe deeply.
That way the migraine seemed to diminish slightly in intensity, at least in appearance. Nausea was also as if it eased slightly.
- Are you all right Will? - Meggie asked.
At that moment Halstead pulled up on her and looking at her with a drawn expression on his face and with a huge sigh from her replied:
- Yeah, all right -
- Are you sure? You look tired, there is something wrong ... - Lockwood asked again.
- Yes, don't worry. Just an annoying headhace. Maybe I slept badly ... You will see that it will pass. - Will replied.
- Come with me,- the nurse said, inviting him to follow her.
I take him to an empty room. She made him lie down and relax a bit by asking him to close his eyes too.
He was tired and with her standing beside him he felt relatively less alone than her.
Of course he knew that Meggie couldn't stay with him forever, but without realizing it he fell asleep.
The nurse quietly went out to get back to work letting him rest, he needed it, coming back from time to time to check on him.